The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

It was just getting light outside that day.

On the bed, Rong Sheng sat up with a somersault and stared out the window in a daze.

After a while, she turned around, got out of bed, and changed into a simple dress.

He then took out the pills prepared for Wu Lin from the secret cabinet and put them in his arms.

Then he tiptoed to the rear window and was about to jump out when he suddenly remembered what Liu Ling had said before.

She hurried back, wrote a quick note and placed it in a conspicuous place on the table.

Then he jumped out of the window and left the mansion with peace of mind.

Half an hour after Rong Sheng left, Liu Ling came to the bedroom door with a basin of water as usual.

"My Lady, I am here to help you wash up."

Liu Ling said this respectfully as she pushed open the door.

"Princess... eh?"

As soon as she stepped over the threshold, she found the bed was empty.

"Is this...leaving the house again?" Liu Ling scratched his head and muttered to himself.

She looked around the room and suddenly saw the note on the table.

She picked it up curiously and saw only five big words written on the note: I promise not to get hurt.

"Haha——" Liu Ling couldn't help laughing out loud, "Why has the princess become so interesting now!"

Rong Sheng didn't know that Liu Ling was amused by her note. She walked quickly and arrived at West Street in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning market, only a few breakfast and vegetable shops were open, and there were very few pedestrians on the street.

Rong Sheng walked along the street carelessly until she saw Wu Lin's bun shop. She suddenly quickened her pace and flashed into the house behind the shop.

At this moment, Wu Lin was kneading dough in front of the stove with his back to the door.

As a gust of cold wind passed through the back of his neck, his left ear moved, and he keenly sensed someone coming in from behind.

The next second, he picked up the rolling pin and smashed it behind him with all his strength.

Unexpectedly, the person behind him was prepared and blocked Wu Lin's attack with one palm, making him unable to move.

He quickly turned around, but saw the face of the person who came the moment he turned around.

"Major General..."

Wu Lin immediately let go of his hand, and said helplessly: "Major General, I am stupid and didn't know you were here."

"Hey, it's okay. I was just testing you." Rong Sheng said with a smile, "It seems that your body has recovered a lot."

"That's all thanks to the medicine you gave me," Wu Lin said excitedly, "I can finally walk normally now, and I can see things with my eyes!"

"That's good. I brought some medicine today. You should be able to recover completely after taking it," Rong Sheng said, taking out the medicine bag from his arms and the needle box, "Now I will give you acupuncture to open up your meridians, which will enhance your skills."

"Thank you, Major General!" Wu Lin thanked and sat obediently on the chair.

Rong Sheng opened the needle box and took out several needles without thinking.

Afterwards, she calmed herself down and skillfully inserted several needles into Wu Lin's body. Then she raised her hands and slowly started the exercise, transferring the powerful energy of the Yunfeng Jue slowly into the bones of Wu Lin's limbs through the needle handles.

After a while, Wu Lin felt that the meridians in his body were growing rapidly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, the muscles in his limbs were full of strength as if they were born, and his vision became clearer and clearer.

As expected of a major general, Wu Lin sighed in his heart. He had sought treatment from many doctors for his old injuries, but the results were disappointing.

Fortunately, the major general came back and his injuries were healed.

A warm feeling surged through his heart, and he couldn't help but think of what Rong Sheng had told him. He then whispered, "Major General, we have now found the location of King Jing'an's army. When can we take action?"

Rong Sheng recalled what he heard in the warehouse and whispered, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be ten days later, because only then will the Nanyue people arrive in the capital."

"However," she nodded and thought for a moment before saying, "The weapons that King Jing'an has are not a small number. It may be difficult for us to accomplish the task with just a few people."

"What should we do?" Wu Lin asked anxiously, "Where can we find help in such a short time?"

"Don't worry, I've found a helper." Rong Sheng said confidently, "You should know him too."

"I know him too?" Wu Lin asked, "Could it be that the Major General has found other survivors of the Shen Family Army?"

Rong Sheng smiled and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a loud "bang" behind him.

Hearing the sound, the two of them quickly turned around and looked towards the door.

The already dilapidated wooden door of the bun shop was split into two halves, and then a group of people in guard uniforms rushed in.

What's happening here?

Rong Sheng was wondering in his heart and held down Wu Lin who was about to stand up.

Then, she walked towards the door with a calm expression, but suddenly heard an all too familiar voice coming from behind the guards.

"Have you seen the thief? If you do, catch him!"

This sound is...

Rong Sheng was guessing in his heart, but he saw the guards suddenly make way for a small path, and then a man walked in swaggeringly.

She looked carefully and her pupils dilated instantly.

It really is Li Yujing!

Rong Sheng clenched his fists unconsciously, and the hatred in his heart began to surge.

He thought that enemies always meet in a narrow road. Before he had the chance to seek revenge on this bastard, he came to him first.

When Li Yujing saw Rong Sheng in front of him with a look of shock, he wondered in his heart, could this be the person who killed Lu Song in Ningyuan Temple?

Why is it completely different from what I thought?

Some time ago, the secret agents sent by Li Yujing finally found out that the master who killed Lu Song in Ningyuan Temple was related to the steamed bun shop on West Street.

So he asked people to keep a close eye on the bun shop, but still found nothing.

Early this morning, the spy finally came to report that he saw a woman entering the bun shop, and she was most likely the master.

He hurriedly rolled out of bed and ran straight to West Street, not even bothering to drink a sip of water.

After recovering from his shock, Li Yujing looked at the woman in front of him again.

She has delicate eyebrows, a rosy face, and a slender waist. She doesn't look like someone who knows martial arts at all.

He looked around at the shabby environment again, which was extremely inconsistent with Rong Sheng's simple and elegant attire.

I thought that such a stunning beauty was rare in the capital, and it was even more strange that she appeared here.

It would be better to capture her first. Even if she is not the right one, it is still a good thing to have such a beauty in your hands.

Thinking of this, Li Yujing put away his lecherous eyes and shouted sternly: "I just saw the thief come in here. Did you hide him? Hand him over quickly!"

"Oh, a thief?" Rong Sheng put away the overwhelming hatred in his eyes and said in a bad tone, "Could it be that your lordship is dazzled? This room is so small, how could there be another person hiding there?"

"How dare you, you rude and unruly person, speak to me like that!" Li Yujing pretended to be angry and said, "Come here, bring this man back to me!"